Naozumi bumped into me in the hallway, and his innocent eyes stared up at me. "Mommy, why are you wearing daddy's shirt?"

His daddy didn't do the laundry today, so I didn't have any of my own clothes to wear. Which was why I opted to wear his clothes instead. I took his expensive white dress shirt and wore it as a dress with shorts underneath. If I get some type of stain on it, he can't blame me if he didn't do the laundry like I told him to do. "Daddy's clothes are mine if you didn't know that." I poked his small nose with a soft smile. "I'm going to be out for a while, Nao. Be nice to Yuji since he's been watching over you for a month. He's a great babysitter."

"Hehe! I know mommy!" Something twinkled in his golden eyes, and I didn't know what it was but I shrugged it off since he's just a kid. I'm surprised that Sukuna hasn't come out yet, especially when he's living in our house now. But I prefer if he didn't because it would be a living hell between Sukuna and Gojo battling inside the house.

"Give mommy a kiss." When I crouched to his level, my kneecaps cracked loudly, and I internally cried because that's the sign of getting old. It stabbed through my heart that I was aging too quickly; it felt like I was in my early twenties yesterday: young and dumb with Gojo. I pointed to my cheek, and Naozumi pecked a quick kiss before rushing downstairs to play with Yuji. "My little boy is growing up... My poor joints won't be able to keep up with him."

Slipping on black thigh high boots, a black leather jacket, and a black sunglasses, I headed to the Kita house to educate myself about Nozomi and Sukuna's relationship again. The house should have some type of ancient artifact that they kept when Nozomi died. It'll be dumb of them if they didn't because that meant I wasted my time.

On my way there, I recalled back to the volcano telling me that Sukuna marked my soul. I still haven't figured that out yet, and I'm scared to ask him straight up too. The demon was overly obsessed with me that being near him made me wanna run far away. I hope it's not physically killing me because I sense no changes in my body. I'm still mentally and emotionally stable. Overall, I'm in good shape still.

Once I stood in front of the torture house, I went inside to find answers, not to befriend any of the elders, who were still alive somehow and my parents. Ignoring everyone else except the kind servants, I headed to the library room. I pulled out all the books, drawers, any hidden passageways, but still no clue of Nozomi. "Mann, did I just wasted my time coming here? I need to stop jinxing myself..." I kicked the base of the book shelf in irritation. It sucked that they only had her portrait, but not any written poems by Sukuna. They're very disappointing.

"If you're looking for Nozomi's artifacts, they've been burned when you turned five." An unknown voice spoke behind me, and I turned around to see it was a librarian. It was an old middle aged woman with glasses.

"Huh... Now I'm really disappointed. They must've known right from the start that I was special... How unlucky." I was already defeated from the get-go. "Thanks for letting me know. I'm heading out!" There was no point of me staying when my evidence was gone. I'm so mad.

I sighed on the busy streets, "I have no choice but to talk to Sukuna... I only have her face, but I don't think I have her soul..." My face scrutinized in disgust about that thought. If I had her soul, then Sukuna has a valid reason to pursue me. However, I believe I didn't since I haven't felt any triggering flashback from my previous life like in those star-crossed lover movies. The main characters have flashbacks of their past lives together, and they try to find each other in the city. It's corny and irritating, but I still watch it because I'm forced to during movie nights with Gojo.

A sudden thought came into mind, "Hmm... Maybe I should visit Satoru's students. I haven't seen them for a long time." Instead of going home, I took a different route to the school. From my intels, the first and second years were preparing for the goodwill event against their sister school in Kyoto. "Maybe I'll also buy them something to eat—"

CRASH!

My eyes widened and all of my senses were heightened. It sounded like buildings were falling apart from a large force. Was there a special class spirit out? If there was then why wasn't there a curtain? Observing my surroundings, I had already entered the big school ground. "No... It's from the school!" Who was causing this ruckus?! I sprinted off to the location where I heard the loud sound. I hoped they weren't Gojo's students playing rough housing with each other because it sounded like death in my ears.

At the scene, I saw from afar it looked like Megumi who was thrown to the wall of a building, a muscular man with a top knot, and an unknown girl's back who's holding Kugisaki—because of her orange hair, I was able to detect her. Were the unknown people from Kyoto? Or were they intruders? Well it's good to know that his students weren't rough against each other but these new people were. My motherly instinct came up; I can't let Gojo's students get beaten for no reason. They're too humble to pick fights.

"HEY!" I shouted loudly, taming my lioness from attacking the unknown male and female. "What are you doing with my students?!" Marching over to them, everyone turned around in pure confusion. When the unknown male and female looked over, I immediately knew who they were: Todo Aoi and Zenin Mai, students from Kyoto. "Interesting," Pushing up my sunglasses to my hair, I glared at the two Kyoto students while my hands were in the pockets of my leather jacket.

"Ena-sensei!" Megumi quickly picked himself off the rumbles and greeted despite his minor head injury. Awh my little baby Megumi was bleeding because of Todo Aoi. I won't fight these kids unless I have to, but I kind of do since they attacked first from how I'm seeing it.

"Who are you?" Todo Aoi brashly asked, stepping his way towards me. I could tell from his tight knitted facial expression, his soul was irked by my presence stopping his fight with Megumi.

A scoff left my lips as I sneered at the Kyoto students. "Todo Aoi, grade 1 sorcerer. Zenin Mai grade 3 sorcerer. It's a bit disheartening that you don't know who I am." I didn't expect them to know because I'm always at home with Naozumi, whereas Gojo's doing the workload, but they've been in this business longer than the first years. I can't let them off the hook when I am an important figure in the jujutsu world. I'll educate them since it seems like they need some learning of who I am.

"Fushiguro, she's Gojo-sensei's wife right?" Kugisaki totally forgot who I was, but that's okay because I only met her one time. I don't expect her to remember me, but it would've been nice if she did. My heart hurts just a tiny bit.

"It seems like you Kyoto students don't know who I am despite being involved in last year's fight led by Geto Suguru... So let me do a character introduction for two. I am formerly known as Kita Ena, but now I'm Gojo Ena. I married a man-child," Technically, me and Gojo aren't legally married through the system yet but spiritually we are married. "Name Gojo Satoru, the most powerful sorcerer in all time... yada yada yada... Besides that man of mine, I am also a powerful sorcerer too. I'm never there in the fighting because I have a child, but you all would be in a tight situation if it weren't for my clan's ability," I painfully said through my sneer. I hate my clan, but we were indeed powerful because of our divine cursed energy and our domain expansion. "Enough of my talk, that's all I wanted to say. Don't forget who I am because there's going to be a day where I am needed. I might have to call Utahime since she works at that school and give her an earful about you two..." I mumbled off before gearing my attention to Gojo's students.

"Megumi, Kugisaki, let's go!"

The two kids followed me, and we bumped into the second years: Maki, Panda, and Inumaki. "Ahh... You three have grown so much from last year! Maki, we just saw your sister and Todo Aoi." I explained to her what happened.

"Dang it. I shouldn't have let my guard down." Maki mumbled in regret. I don't know what she's conflicted with but it's not my problem to ask.

Panda also chimed in, "I didn't think they would attack before the goodwill event." Just like what Panda was thinking, none of us knew why the two even attacked in the first place.

"Oh Megumi, let me heal your head!" I turned my attention to the bleeding boy. I don't know how this boy doesn't suffer any brain damage. Getting slammed into buildings would knock me out instantly. My mind and soul wouldn't be able to handle the pressure.

Megumi stepped forward, not complaining as he took this opportunity to recover fast. My hand placed on his head, and my energy flowed through him and instantly healed his wound. "There. You should be good." I pulled my hand back to my side. "I—" Just when I opened my mouth, a cheery yet needy voice bursted in the air.

"Oh honeyyyy~" It was none other than Gojo who skipped over to me with an angelic smile.

Gojo must've come out from a meeting. "When was he here?" I didn't recall Gojo telling me that he's going to be here, unless it was a last minute thing. Whatever it was it didn't matter much.

"He came an hour ago," Maki informed me before announcing everyone to get back to training. I knew the second years, especially Maki, didn't want to be around me if Gojo had appeared.

"Hi babe!" I opened my arms wide as he scooped me up and twirled me around. My hands were placed on his shoulders, and I kissed his forehead until he dropped me back on my feet. "You're in a good mood today—I mean you usually are but you get what I'm saying."

Gojo had a proud look on his face. "It's because my baby is wearing my clothes! You're so sexy! You're so hot! You're so pretty! You're so beautiful!" He complimented me as he revolved around me like the planets to the sun. Good thing his students were gone. They would've thrown up in disgust—Maki and Megumi would have. "Shawty a lil baddie. Shawty my lil boo thang." Gojo's arms snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to him as if we were going to slow dance.

I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck as I stared at his covered face. Behind the eye mask, I knew he was gently looking back at me with his beautiful eyes. "You're on social media too much!" I collapsed my body onto him, allowing him to hold up my weight. He's such a goofball.

"What brings you here?" I felt his voice vibrating from his chest to my ear. "Is it because you miss me already? I haven't been gone for that long, sweetheart." His hand subtly slided down from my waist and all the way to my ass, but I stopped him from reaching further.

Snatching his hand which gravitated towards my butt, I gave him back his naughty hand. "Have some self control, Satoru. We're out in public." I stepped back in case he would do the same act again. "And no, I didn't come here because I missed you; I see you everyday. I actually came back from the Kita house because I wanted solid evidence of the things Nozumi and Sukuna exchanged in the past, but it seems like they don't even have it at all. It's sad yet I can't do anything." I continued on explaining how I got here. "So yeah, that's how I ended up at this place."

"Let's go eat out! I'm going to show the world what a hot wife I have!" Gojo took my hand and proceeded to walk us out of the campus.

"Oh why were you here? For a meeting?"

A strained look plastered on his pink lips. "Ah... I did some... Yelling at the Kyoto principal... You know how much I hate higher ups." Why was he talking as if I was going to scold him? I knew he hated higher ups, and I did too, especially the time when my due date was close, they made him leave.

"Act normal around me—"

Riiiing!

It was Gojo's phone. Someone was calling him.

He pulled out his phone from his jacket, and he read out loud who it was. "It's Yuji. I wonder what he's calling for?" He accepted the call and greeted, "Hello!"

Yuji's loud yet panicked voice dropped our hearts to the grave. I lost all senses and crumbled to my knees. It became so hard to breathe this tight air as I wanted to die. My chest milked out torment from my beating heart. My world shattered apart. Never in my life that I think this was ever going to happen. Not to my little baby that I've been protecting and keeping an eye out from those monsters.

"Naozumi has been kidnapped!"